I've been married for nearly 5 years and have a lovely, loving husband, and 2 beautiful boys. When I say my family - boys and husband in equal measure - mean everything to me, I really do mean it, and I couldn't live without them, but I'm worried about where my marriage is at.
DS2 arrived a year ago, and the first year has had some very challenging times compared to when DS1 arrived. We've also had some hugely stressful times with finances, DS1's health (and his nursery reporting us to Social Services), and 7 family bereavements in less than 8 months. We're also trying to sell our house, and both feel mentally, physically and emotionally frazzled.
I have no sex drive whatsoever. It was there a little bit some months ago, but we had our first proper row and although that's way back, I've struggled with my husband's affectionate approach. He always has been very affectionate, but I just don't want any of it. I seem to feel nothing. I can't remember the last time we kissed, but any physical closeness we have is restricted to that. No intimacy for 7 months. and not only do I not ever think about it or want it, DH doesn't initiate anything either, so do I presume he doesn't want it either?
He's always snored - REALLY badly - and it seemed to get very much worse over the winter to the point where I was sleeping on the sofa for days at a time. In the end, he moved into DS2's room and into the spare bed so we could both get some sleep (me waking him asking him to turn over again and again was ruining his sleep too). He saw the GP and got a nasal spray, which he took a few times, and has then abandoned. Whether it worked or not, we never discuss the sleeping situation, and have slept apart for nearly 3 months. It seems so wrong, and yet I find myself feeling incredibly guilty that I enjoy the quiet and also - I'm SO SELFISH! - the space (he's very big and very tall, and takes up most of the bed).
He works very long hours, and although we talk in the same way, and neither of us seems unhappy, I'm pretty sure I hug my mum more and get more kisses from my children. I feel awful that I'm ok about it. It feels very wrong for a husband and wife to not cuddle and kiss, but for reasons I don't understand, I seem to be content.
There's so much more I could say but I've already written far too much. I just feel terrified there's something really wrong. I'm also very worried I'm going to get critical, angry replies from people who think I'm a cold, selfish cow, and don't deserve him. I've never deserved him, but I can't bear the thought of not being with him. He's my best friend and everything to me. And it pains me to be in this strange 'nothing' place. Is there something horribly wrong with me?